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Chapter 354 My Birds Can Steal

&n [ ] In this way, the two of them went to see the Taoist priest when they were practicing. When they had nothing to do, they returned to the Zhuzi Courtyard. They stayed there for a month. To outsiders, it seemed that the man and the woman were both Lang Fei's disciples.

But the honest Taoist priest became like a coolie.

Qiong Xin's character is timid, while Xiao Man's is smart. After a while, the little girl turns into a big sister-like figure. She tells Qiong Xin to go east, but he will never dare to go west. He follows the little girl all day long, playing in the rivers and mountains, and will never go west.

The scenery on the way from Ziqing Villa to Chenxiang Villa was an interesting place to visit.

Another month later, forgetting that Wang Yi and his second child went down the mountain to visit their relatives, Shan said that Lang Fei got up early, walked out of the room, and was meditating with his eyes closed in the front hall downstairs. Suddenly, he heard an unusual noise coming from outside, and then in front of him

As soon as he saw the flower, he saw a colorful brilliance piercing into his arms with a "swish" sound from the outside. He was surprised. When he looked carefully, it turned out to be Xiao Yu'er who had disappeared for more than half a year. After a closer look, he saw it.

With a pair of sluggish eyes and a pair of blurry bird's eyes, he placed them in Lang Fei's arms, shaking his head and digging into the spirit beast bag on his waist.

"Xiao Yu'er!" Lang Fei shouted, but received no answer, and saw that it looked like it was drunk and drunk. He couldn't help but feel resentment in his heart, shaking his hand and slapped the bird's head. "You trouble-making little guy.

What did you do, you little beast, after you've been gone for half a year? It turned into this portrait of a drunkard."

Xiao Yuer tilted her head and glanced at him, and then returned to her original confused look. She ignored him and thrust her butt towards his waist. Seeing this, Lang Fei had no choice but to take off his spirit beast bag and put it away.

Got it.

One day, two days, three days... half a month passed in the blink of an eye. Until the Taoist brought Xiao Man and Qiong Xin back, there was still no sign of Xiao Yu'er waking up. While Lang Fei was curious about where Xiao Yu'er had been in the past six months, he thought in his heart

I feel a little uneasy again. Thinking of the dazed look it had before, I am really worried.[ ]

In this way, another half month passed, and it was already the end of summer and the beginning of autumn. It had been nearly a year since Lang Fei came to Ji Lei Mountain. On this day, he was sitting in the courtyard having a drink, watching some remaining flowers flying, and cranes in the distance.

Fuyao. Coincidentally, Wang Yi gave the second child a day off and took advantage of the two of them being naughty to come to Ziqing Villa to look for Lang Fei to play with.

When he turned in, the two of them hadn't said hello yet. When Lang Fei raised his head, he saw three more people walking in from outside. He couldn't help being stunned, stood up, and frowned, "Who are they?"

"Hehe... Come, come, come, Brother Yunfang, let me introduce you." As he said, he pulled a middle-aged man with good features, medium build, and a purple robe at the front of the three of them.

"This one, whose monastic name is Miaojiang, is the disciple of Uncle Wuying."

"Hello, senior brother!" Miaojiangzi smiled lightly and saluted Lang Fei. "Hello, junior brother!" Lang Fei returned the greeting.

Seeing this, Wang Yi led the two people behind him to the front again, pointed to an old man with a short stature and a slight bald head on the left and said: "This is Junior Brother Miaoye." After saying this, he pointed to the one on the right who was about thirty years old.

The woman in imperial attire with a few freckles on her face said, "This one is Junior Sister Miaochun."

After the three people saw each other, Lang Fei thought about it carefully and couldn't help being slightly stunned. "Okay, Spring River Flower Moonlight Night, all of them are here."

"Hehe, in this way, we have all the five heroes who have accumulated thunder." The Taoist laughed, took out a jar of old wine sealed with gold clay from his Xumi belt, and took a sip on the jade table. "Let me tell you, this jar

The aged sweet-scented osmanthus wine was stolen from the wine cellar of the harem of the old Wei Dynasty when I went down the mountain a few days ago. It has been stored in the cellar for nearly a hundred years. Although the spirit of wine in the world is slightly inferior, it tastes like this.

Well, it’s not comparable to ordinary spiritual wine.”

After saying that, he pursed his lips, glanced at the four people in front of him one by one, and said: "I think we have the reputation of the Five Heroes of Accumulating Thunder. Although it is occasionally spread among the disciples, we have never gathered together to make friends. I just have free time today, so why not

Take this opportunity to get close to everyone.[ ]”

"Yes, I always hear people talking about us in Xiangri. If we just know each other's names but have no friendship, it would make people laugh. We should take this opportunity to get closer." Miaojiang Fuzhang agreed.

The bald old man nodded. The woman in palace clothes next to him also wished me a blessing and said: "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful!"

Among the five people, Lang Fei, Wang Yi, and Miao Jiangzi were the core disciples, and the other two were just ordinary disciples. After repeated courtesy, Lang Fei took the seat, with Wang Yi and Miao Jiangzi accompanying him on the left and right, and the bald old man and the woman in palace clothes sat.

Stay with me on the other side.

Lang Fei got some dried meat and cheap vegetables that could go well with wine. The five of them started talking freely while drinking. At the beginning, the topic started with the assessment at the entrance. Gradually, as everyone became more and more drunk, the conversation started.

The methods of cultivation, from the north to the south, to the interesting stories in the sect, and anecdotes about cultivation, the five people became more and more speculative.

In the blink of an eye, after three drinks and five dishes. When everyone was slightly tipsy, Miaojiang raised his glass and drank it all. He leaned forward, glanced at the four people next to him, and whispered: "Have you heard?"

Seeing his expression, the four of them naturally knew what the interesting story must be, so they leaned closer and waited for him to elaborate.

Seeing this, Miaojiang smiled slightly and said: "A month ago, I was ordered by my master to go west to Lagoon Island to pick up something. I happened to pass by Xiuxianfang City, three hundred miles away from Xuanhuo Sect. It was already dark at that time, so I planned to go to Xiuxianfang City.

I rested for a night in the market. After I found a place to stay, it was already dark and there was nothing going on, so I went to a wine shop to drink. While I was eating, I heard a vague discussion coming from the private room next door.

, I was shocked when I heard the words "Xuanhuo Sect" and "Holy Fire", so I listened carefully."

Having said this, the middle-aged Taoist grinned and said, "Guess what I heard?"

The four people shook their heads. Wang Yi was not in a hurry. He patted his thigh and said hurriedly: "Why are you so wordy? Say it quickly. Say it quickly."

Miaojiang chuckled and continued: "It turns out that the people opposite are disciples of the Xuanhuo Sect. From their discussion, I vaguely figured out a strange thing." At this point, the Taoist paused and drank again.

He drank wine to moisten his throat and said: "Half a year ago, a magical bird appeared in the Xuanhuo Sect's station. It is said that this bird is psychic. It is dressed in colorful feathers and has nine-color auspicious clouds under its feet. Take a breath, it will be cloudless, and flap its wings.

The wind is blowing in Kyushu. Oh, now, many elders of Xuanhuo Sect seem to be crazy. Who wouldn’t want to adopt such a divine bird as a spiritual beast! Those who retreated from seclusion, and those who taught disciples put their disciples aside, one by one.

With enough energy, we searched around the entire Rongyang Peak."

"Think about it, since that spiritual bird is called a divine bird, how could it not have a few brushes? The elders of the Xuanhuo Sect searched for it, but not only did they not catch it, but they injured several people. This time

Come on, the ancestor of Xuanhuo Sect, Master Wuhuo couldn't sit still anymore, so he went out to capture this bird himself. Master Wuhuo took action, but of course he was not as good as those elders. He blocked the bird in just one or two days.

At this time, I thought that it was easy for the ancestor to arrest him personally. But who would have thought that the bird used a magical power to frighten the Master of Five Fires so that he did not dare to move for a long time, and just let it disappear in the nine heavens.

.Guess again, what magical power does this bird use?"

Seeing that he had stopped talking again and was pretending, Wang Yi slapped the table and cursed: "Damn it, tell me now, don't talk nonsense. If you know this, why are you still waiting for you to say it?"

"

"Hehe..." Miaojiang sneered and shouted: "Teleportation...that bird used teleportation."

"What? Teleportation?" Wang Yi, the bald old man and the woman in palace clothes were stunned on the spot. What is teleportation? Teleportation is an immortal technique. It is said that only true immortals can perform it. Not to mention the Evergreen World, the entire Fangcun Star.

For tens of thousands of years, I have never heard of any master performing it. Now that such magic appears on a bird, how can people not be amazed?

The three people here were sighing, but Lang Fei's heart skipped a beat. As early as when Miaojiang was describing the divine bird that appeared near Xuanhuo Sect, he had a hunch, guessing that it was Xiao Yu'er who heard the name of teleportation.

, it suddenly dawned on me. The bird in the Evergreen Realm that can perform teleportation could be someone other than that miscellaneous feathered bird. "This damn flat-haired beast will get itchy if it doesn't cause trouble for three days."

Lang Fei put it aside and secretly resented it. Next to him, Miaojiang continued: "After that, I don't know if the bird was afraid or something tripped its feet. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared for half a year. The Xuanhuo Sect members

The disciples just regarded the matter as a matter of course, and usually used it as a source of conversation after dinner. But who would have thought that the bird came back a few days ago, which is amazing. It is different from the last time when everyone gathered around

Yangfeng spun around, and this time it actually broke through the Xuanhuo Sect's mountain-protecting formation and appeared within the sect. Just when the Xuanhuo Sect disciples were in an uproar, and the chickens and dogs were jumping around in confusion, the bird unexpectedly

He plunged into the Xuanhuo Sect's forbidden area, the Holy Fire Hall. The disciples did not dare to enter rashly. When the Five Fire Masters arrived together with the elders, they entered the hall to take a look. They were surprised to see that the holy fire enshrined in the center of the hall had already disappeared.

Half of it was eaten by this bird."

"This surprise is no small matter. I think that the holy fire enshrined in the Xuanhuo Sect's Holy Fire Palace was actually the result of Master Xuanhuo changing from practicing Qi Dao to practicing divine skills. He forcibly stripped off the combined cultivation level from himself and turned it into a cluster.

The ever-extinguishing treasure flame of the Great Sun Yang Jing subduing demons. Since the incarnation of Xuanhuo Zhenren, this cluster of treasure flames enchanted by the Great Sun Yang Jing has been passed down as an offering by the descendants of the Xuanhuo Sect. Although this Great Sun Sun

The Demon-Subduing Treasure Flame was transformed by the cultivation of Xuan Huo, a master who practiced Qi Dao, but after all, it is different from the method of refining Shinto practice. Therefore, although it has endless power, it cannot be absorbed as spiritual energy, and because of its shape

It is unstable and will go berserk when stimulated at the slightest moment. It cannot be used as a spiritual object. After tens of thousands of years, this great Sun Yang Essence Demon-Conquering Treasure Flame is not so much a treasure to the current Xuanhuo Sect.

It’s better to say it’s a symbol.”


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